Sunshine and Flowers
‘Tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes! -William Wordsworth
Wednesday, March 9, 2022
In His Hands
I am God’s creation,
Born to seek his divine revelation
I am a pilgrim with a heavenly home,
A child of the King not an orphan alone.
I am a unique design ,
A work in progress, created to shine.
I am a jewel in the hand of my Father
Precious in God’s sight, His beloved daughter.
Wordly things may try to snatch me from His grace,
But heavenly arms support me, I am safe in this place.
Cheryl N 3/7/18
The poem I wrote a few years ago.
Psalm 91:1,2 He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him
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Beautiful, Cheryl. Thank you for sharing this with us again. I've never seen it before since I am new to your blog. Thank you so much.
ReplyDeleteThank you. It actually came up on my Facebook memories yesterday. Don't think I posted it here. I am enjoying Blogging again
DeleteSuch a moving poem, Cheryl. I'm so glad to be subscribing to your blog!
ReplyDeleteBlessings!
Thanks so much
DeleteYes, beautiful!! xo
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